The Redwyne beamed. "I'm so glad you like it. I love these candles and when I saw one in your House colors, I couldn't resist. I wish I could learn to create them, but I hear it takes years of study. I don't know if my father would let me spend years learning how to carve candles." She giggled. Surely every girl must have a hobby, but most don't involve hot wax and knives.
She turned toward the games. "Are you cheering for someone in particular?"
